The Attempted Abduction of Huanzhu

Chapter 83

Although the imperial concubine prayed in every possible way and had all kinds of expectations, the fifteenth elder brother was born weak, and the imperial hospital used a lot of high-quality medicinal materials to feed and raise him, so he barely recovered his life.

Qianlong loved those delicate women who looked like skinny horses in Yangzhou, but he didn't want his children to be so delicate at all. He felt a little pity for elder brother fifteen, but he didn't like them much anymore.

The concubine Ling was very resentful, but she could only take good care of her.She was disappointed with Yong Qi, who was not familiar with it, and the imperial doctor said that her body was damaged, and she might not be able to conceive in the future.The fifteenth elder brother Yongyan is her last resort.

There is reincarnation in the way of heaven, it's not that there is no retribution, the time has not yet come.Even if Heaven prefers Concubine Ling, these karmic fates that have their own retribution in the dark cannot be reversed by such clumsy tricks.

After doing this, the concubine Ling stopped, and the little Yanzi was persuaded by the fifth elder brother to raise her baby in the Jingyang Palace, and she didn't come out to make trouble for a while, and she didn't have to count on the concubine Xiang who had just learned Chinese.

For a while, there was a rare calm in the palace.

"As expected of the clever and cunning little Highness, it's much quieter now. Seeing Concubine Ling's frowning and distressed look is really relieved, and I don't have to listen to those big nostrils talking meaningless nonsense anymore. That's great." Qing'er said her feet were grounded, but in fact she had already secretly climbed up to the roof of Kunning Palace to chat with Chen Cang from time to time.

Feng Yuli, who was concentrating on searching for the aura of the Feng clan companion, directly ignored his words, expanded the communication channel of the Feng clan to the range of Kunning Palace, cleared his voice, "Which companion is here? We are here to experience Feng Yuli Yuli."

Qing'er squatted at his feet sadly, looking up at him like a big dog looking up.

Yongzheng and Yongjing had already gone inside to pay their respects to the queen. After hearing about these thrilling and chaotic events in the harem, Yongzheng was still ignorant, but Yongjing had become vigilant.Fortunately, this time Lafayette had a little conscience and took the initiative to admit his mistake. Fortunately, all parties were only shocked and not injured.

Some accidents cannot be avoided by subjective precautions.As expected, he was still too weak.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Qing'er, who hadn't received a response for a long time, became even more depressed. You said that if Keshan's face was paralyzed, he would still be able to liven up the atmosphere. The person in front of him was Feng Yuli, who could fly with just one wing. Feng Yuli, who could slap him back to the Demon Clan, didn't dare to provoke him into a fight.That is not called seeking a fight, that is called seeking abuse.

"...What's the matter?" Feng Yuli turned her head and looked at him with half-closed eyes.

"No, it's nothing, I just want to express my admiration for the little highness. The illusion of the little highness is really superb. It made the concubine Ling difficult to give birth and prevented her from dying. It not only avenged her previous embarrassment, but also gave her future. Difficult, really..."

"You think we did it?" Feng Yuli interrupted him, and Feng Yuli didn't even bother to open his eyes wide, his eyes were gloomy.

"Eh? Isn't it?" Qing'er cupped her face in her hands and made an exaggerated expression of surprise.

Feng Yuli didn't even bother to show him his expression, "Who is Lingfei?"

"……what?"

Athelstad suddenly understood that in their eyes, Concubine Ling was the most favored concubine ever, the biological mother of Emperor Jiaqing in history, the enemy of Kunning Palace, and a scheming woman. The concubine was relieved.

But to Feng Yuli, Concubine Ling is nothing more than a human being who uses forbidden techniques indiscriminately.

This time Concubine Ling was guilty of thinking too much on her own, Feng Yuli never thought that this human being would give birth or something.

The lifespan of the Feng family is too long, and there are too many world races to experience and see, so most of them are used to choosing the content of memory carefully.

——But Feng Yuli was simply blind and heartless.

The feelings of the Feng Clan are so intense that they are almost terrifying, and their love is as deep as their hatred for their partners and their race. Very forgiving.

——But Feng Yuli was purely lazy and careless.

——Well, there is probably still arrogance in his bones.

There is a kind of bitterness called Concubine Ling, who was repeatedly tricked by Feng Yuli inadvertently and secretly, and in the end, he didn't even care who she was.

In Yanxi Palace, the hard-pressed concubine Ling stared at the fifteenth elder brother who was crying in the nanny's arms, seeing the baby sobbing and weak, and remembered the hurried figure of Qianlong just now.

You forced me, you forced me!Concubine Ling ruthlessly tore up the silk handkerchief in her hand, and poured all her hatred endlessly towards Kunning Palace and Baoyue Tower.

There are things you can't see through, and there are naturally things you can see through.In Zhongcui Palace, which was always filled with a faint smell of medicine, Concubine Chun looked at the glaring blood on the silk handkerchief in her hand, and swallowed the bloody smell in her throat.

There are more and more weird things in the palace. The emperor seemed to have a good impression of the queen before, but later he became more and more partial to Yanxi Palace and the fifth elder brother. The more disorganized.

How dare she leave her daughter in this palace!

"Ping'er, go invite the emperor over here." Concubine Chun looked in the direction of Xisan Institute, with a poignant smile, He Jia, as long as you can be happy, Er Niang can do anything.

Since Qianlong fell out with Lafayette a few days ago, he didn't go to the Compassion Palace to pay his respects these days, and only occasionally went to greet him in a perfunctory way, not to mention the already intermittent first and fifteenth day. All the time in the harem was spent in Baoyuelou, even if Xiangfei never had a good look at him.

Concubine Xiang was also distressed, even though she never had a good face and ignored him as much as possible, Qianlong still kept running to Baoyue Tower, even if he was angry and left the next day and came back the next day, he always used that kind of fiery affection Staring at her with eyes, all kinds of rewards continued to flow.

If Qianlong's skin was ten or twenty years younger, and his eyes could be more restrained, no one would always mention to her that Xia Yuhe, who had been waiting for 20 years, gave birth to two sons and two daughters for Qianlong. dessert.

On this day, Qianlong also walked out of Baoyue Tower with a face as black as ink, so angry at the concubine Xiang's sneer.

To be honest, those concubines who have been in the palace for a long time only have four words in their hearts.Qianlong deserves you to be so mad, you don't want so many women who are waiting for your favor and smiling like flowers to you, you deserve to be so mad.

The little maid Pinger stopped Qianlong before the maids of the Yanxi Palace, "The maidservant kowtowed to the emperor, long live, long live, long live. Your majesty, please go and see the pure concubine. The pure concubine vomited blood again. The imperial doctor said, The doctor said..."

Qianlong paused, but still walked towards Zhongcui Palace.

"The concubine sees the emperor." Concubine Chun stood up with her sick body, her face was pale and her lips were strangely red, her tone was so soft that she seemed to be drifting away at any time, even so she tried her best to put on a smile.

Seeing Qianlong's shocked and unbelievable face, she smiled miserably, covered her face with her bony hands, and lowered her head, "The concubine has become ugly, don't dirty the emperor's eyes."

"Pure concubine... why did you ask me to come?" I will definitely agree to you.Qianlong looked a little sad and distressed. Concubine Chun followed his old man when he was buried in the mansion. She silently gave birth to three children for him and walked to the end of her life silently.

Concubine Chun just thought he was impatient, and that's right, whether it's facing the young and beautiful Concubine Xiang from Baoyue Tower or the empathetic and gentle Concubine Ling from Yanxi Palace, it's better than facing her Bar.

"Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to supervise He Jia's marriage." He Jia's marriage could no longer be delayed.

"Okay, I promise you, I will order Si Tianjian to choose an auspicious date immediately." Qianlong paused, his words were filled with pity, "You... take good care of your health."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern." She was no longer the girl who had fantasies about the Emperor.

"You discuss specific matters with the queen yourself." Yishi resolutely let Qianlong flee in despair.

The queen thought that she was only sick when she saw Concubine Chun a few days ago, but she looked seriously ill today, and her heart was indescribably heavy.

"In the blink of an eye, we are all old." Concubine Chun looked at the bed curtain, with a smile on her lips, and her voice was a bit ethereal, "I remember that I was so naive at that time, pulling this one down and lowering that one, believing , even if your hands are stained with sin..."

Jing Lan sat on the edge of the bed, watching her cheeks flushed sickly, listening to her talking about her past love and hatred, her expression was calm.From a certain point of view, Concubine Chun was considered lucky. She survived until Qianlong ascended the throne and became Concubine Feng until her son got married and her daughter got married.

"I can only tell you that the grievances and grievances of our generation that have passed away should not continue to the next generation. I just want He Jia to be happy and spend the rest of my life happily with her son-in-law." Don't fall into the quagmire of the harem again." Concubine Chun grabbed Jing Lan's hand, the bony hand made Jing Lan sigh, and held her hand back.

"Don't worry, He Jia is Princess Gu Lun." The son-in-law will not be allowed to take concubines, Fu Long'an is a man they have checked several times, and will not treat He Jia badly.

"Jing Lan." Concubine Chun's eyes were astonishingly bright, but her frail hands were exerting extra force at this moment. Although every word was panting, she still spoke clearly, "I use all my chips, just beg you , keep my children healthy forever!"

Outside the door, He Jia clenched his fist to hold back his crying.Hearing that Concubine Chun was seriously ill and rushed into the palace, Yong Zhang and Yong Rong pressed her shoulders from left to right, his eyes were slightly red.

Probably because the last words of the funeral were entrusted, Concubine Chun's tense shoulders relaxed, her eyes became a little more radiant, and she motioned Jing Lan to come closer to her ears, her tone was soft and playful, "I know the ball you raised The ball is not easy, and I know that my friend is not an ordinary reader, so please help me make a wish."

"If there is an afterlife, I don't want to marry the emperor's family again, but I just want to die together with one heart and one mind."

She also had a girl's dream, but it was all spent in the harem.

He Jia was made an exception to marry Princess Gu Lun and Princess Jia. The Ministry of Internal Affairs arranged for Princess Gu Lun according to the rules. He also made meritorious service and was named the king of Xunjun.

This is the attitude of the empress to let everyone recognize that even if Concubine Chun dies of illness, He Jia is not a helpless little princess.

The power in the hands of Concubine Chun has also been secretly handed over.The pure concubine was originally from a veteran nobleman. What surprised the queen was that part of the power that was not controlled by the imperial concubine Shujia who died young was also in the hands of the pure concubine.

On the second day after Hejia Sanchao returned home, Concubine Chun died of illness and was posthumously crowned as Imperial Concubine Chunhui.

So far, when Qianlong was not paying attention, most of the government, government and military power of the harem civil servants, military officials, and harem of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties had fallen into the hands of the Kunning Palace.

Jing Lan still relayed Concubine Chun's words to Feng Yuli.

"Will you be white with one heart and one mind?" Feng Yuli stretched out her hand towards the sun. Under the sun, her white and tender skin had a strange sense of transparency, and the golden thorns in the bracelet had penetrated to the outer layer. "Obviously it should be taken for granted, but It was made into a luxury by mortals."

Yinzhen embraced him from behind who had lost his figure in the sunlight, and interlocked his fingers.

The author has something to say: mothers are very great.

When Salad Jiang heard her mother say that she had already considered everything about my life after the dowry, the mood at that moment was indescribable.